Places Vidiot Wants to Go

Known for the tunnel that leads visitors to the water.

A gigantic sculpture garden is packed with innovative oddities.

Dolphins, ancient clams and hundreds of waterfalls make this one of the world's top tourist destinations.

This neon landmark has been posing this deadpan question to follicly-challenged Dubliners for over 50 years.

More than 5,000 artifacts donated by the people of the city, plus a room entirely devoted to the band U2.

A mysterious plaque to the even more mysterious "Fr. Pat Noise," killed in "suspicious circumstances."

The house where the writer spent his formative years.

This courtly monument celebrates an influential comedian who turned taking the piss out of the powers-that-be into an art.

This amazing abuela became a diehard metal fan late in life and an icon of Madrid's '80s rock scene.

Barcelona's only remaining tram system takes riders to the Tibidabo funicular.

A Romanesque tower appears when water levels drop.

A unique exhibit lets blind people experience famous works of art and architecture with their hands.

The oldest restaurant in the world is this old-world Spanish eatery, still known for its suckling pig.

This funky former tobacco factory is one of the most striking examples of Madrid's cultural diversity.

Museum housed in underground tunnels that date back to Buenos Aires's earliest settlements.

Buenos Aires' city of the dead contains some very famous remains, including Eva Perón.

A bright little alley in La Boca is a part of tango history.

A gateway to a mysterious network of underground tunnels.

This futuristically sylvan church is a glass-enclosed marvel of modern architecture.

Decades' worth of lost and forgotten objects make up the collection of this tantalizingly odd little museum.

This abandoned Olympic skiing facility still bears the scars of the Siege of Sarajevo.

No one’s quite sure why there's a metal megaphone bolted on two rocks in the middle of the Mojave Desert.

The remnants of a classic 1970's British film.

Crammed into several rooms of a Staten Island home, this museum is a vodka-soaked paean to the pleasures of drinking.